The tips of my fingers are sore from minature cuts. My feet feel like blocks of stone. And my back, oy, my back. Don't you love the holidays? Actually, whining aside, this year's season of turning out the party food was easier then in the past, considering...
Into the heavy holiday cooking at work. Counting down the days like that famous carol - "on the last day my sous chef said to me...I quit your a twit and a partridge and a....etc." This year we haven't had a major hiccup or a total breakdown. Yet. That...
This 4th of July weekend I was bedridden with a bug. After two days of suffering and a visit to the emergency room, I finally came around with some flu medicine and TLC. I was even able contribute and cook something despite the heatwave that came crashing in on us!...
Yes, my three weeks of festive hell has ended! My final Wellingtons were a bloody success, so much that, after selling eight servings for a single lunch, I had to put together a new batch on the fly. Unbelievable. Today I am still in my pajamas, doing some gift...
Holidays... package holidays of the packaged kind, Majorca here I come, caramba! -John Cooper Clarke (The Bard from Salford) Yes I am knee deep in Christmas holly, roast suckling pigs, smoked salmon and the lot. Can't complain, yet this holiday seems odd (and at...
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